It was only when I realized this was not a battle, but a quest, that I truly met my avatar. My inner self went on an adventure—and for the first time, part of the weight of stress and responsibility lifted from my shoulders.

On July 7th, I decided to stop fighting and start playing—creating a simple game for myself. Just twelve days later, after an ART from a frozen embryo, I heard the words I had been waiting for: I was pregnant.

I was 37, and this journey had been long and challenging. Several inseminations, fresh and frozen embryo transfers… each attempt teaching me patience, hope, and the value of taking the stress off my shoulders.

That moment, that shift from battle to quest, became the heart of Wommi.